Mo Qinggu flew into the sky, and the battle there was no longer something anyone below could participate in.

Shinyuan straightened out his wrinkled clothes and let out a sigh of relief.

Listening to the people around him who had returned to fighting mode, he did not take action again at this time, just like a bystander.

He turned over his hand and took out a bottle of Coke, blew on it, flash-frozen it, opened it and drank it.

Jun Anyi felt his condition and planned to continue fighting.

But as soon as he took a step, he found that his wrist was grabbed by someone.

Looking back, Xinyuan was drinking Coke and shook his head at her.

"Just rest. Now that the conspiracy has been solved, the current battle actually has nothing to do with the people below us."

After saying this calmly, he found a chair, sat on it comfortably, and looked up at the turbid black sky.

"Now, it depends on whether Dean Mo and the people above can solve this problem."

"If it can't be solved, the rest of us will definitely be useless."

"Similarly, if it can be solved, these servants of God won't be able to make any waves."

While saying this, Xinyuan still held Jun Anyi's wrist firmly and did not let go.

After a symbolic struggle, Jun Anyi thought about it and found that it was right.

He sighed and looked up at the sky.

"Sit down, don't you see, the people fighting around you are not serious anymore."

"Basically speaking, both us and the servants of God are only concerned about the situation above our heads."

Moreover, since there are clearly strong men in the feudal realm on the human side, the servants of God obviously have the intention to retreat.

After all, if the Fenghou Realm above their heads really stops the gods from descending, they will not be able to outrun the Fenghou Realm people.

He forced Jun Anyi to his side in a somewhat domineering manner, and the two of them sat down calmly like two bystanders on this endgame battlefield.

This behavior also made Zheng Chen, who was paddling and fighting not far away, twitch the corner of his mouth.

This kid, why does he have to stretch so much?

Can't you just pretend?

It would be quite troublesome if someone wanted to record this and put it online.

Tacitly approving Xinyuan's "willfulness" at this time, Jun Anyi said:

"We are still incapable of participating in this kind of core-level battle. We are still too weak."

"Do you think Dean can succeed?"

When Xinyuan heard this, he said with great certainty: "He will definitely succeed."

"Why?" Jun Anyi was dumbfounded. After all, he had never seen anyone who Xinyuan had such confidence in.

Xinyuan shook his head and did not give any explanation for his words.

He has always had great confidence in Mo Qinggu. The only problem is that he doesn't know whether the other party can survive.

After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly changed the topic and said with a smile:

"Do you want some yogurt bars? I bought some specially when I came here."

Junanyi:

This turning point was so abrupt that she couldn't relax for a while.

"What time has it been now? Do you treat me like a child?" Jun Anyi almost laughed angrily.

"What time is it now?" Xinyuan raised his eyebrows and looked around. "It's nothing."

"So you eat?"

"If there is, that's fine."

In the sky, Mo Qinggu came to a height where the energy would not spread to the ground, and stood in the middle of the three people.

The three veteran powerful men in the feudal realm were all looking at him at this time.

In addition to the Tongtian War God, the other two people were wearing a dark gold outfit and a middle-aged man with sharp features.

He was a member of the United Humankind. He was the first to speak at this time, cupping his fists at Mo Qinggu and saying:

"Congratulations to Dean Mo for finally breaking through after all these years."

"But, you used the power of gods?"

"Yeah, what's up?" Mo Qinggu raised an eyebrow at him and said. When he was young, Mo Qinggu's free-spirited temperament actually looked a little like Zheng Xiaojian.

This generous admission made the other party silent for a few seconds, and then he said:

"You know what this means, right?"

Mo Qinggu shook his head and ignored him. Instead, he turned his eyes and looked at the third powerful man in the feudal realm.

The man shrouded himself under a wide black robe, and his whole person exuded a ghostly aura.

"Why are you here? Your organization still knows what it should do?"

"We do whatever we want, there's nothing we should or shouldn't do." A hoarse voice came from under the black robe, sounding like a ghost.

"But since you are here, I will leave too."

"By the way, you have merged with the power of the gods, but we don't care about that."

"If you can survive, the human union will not be able to tolerate you."

"Welcome to the Abyss!"

"You!" Hearing this, the middle-aged man from the Human Alliance gave the "ghost" a stern look.

The world doesn't know about the organization the other party talks about, but they all know it.

But at this time, the other party's body had slowly faded and disappeared between heaven and earth, as if he had never been there.

A card as dark as ink floated quietly in front of Mo Qinggu.

Mo Qinggu didn't even look at it, and then scattered the card with a wave of his hand.

"No need."

Then, he looked at the remaining two feudal lords.

"Watch my next moves carefully and learn from them."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Tongtian War God and the middle-aged man all turned ugly.

The feudal lord realm is the most powerful person in this world. How dare Mo Qinggu, a newcomer who has just made a breakthrough, dare to say such words without shame?!

If it weren't for the special situation now, they might have started to discuss it.

Mo Qinggu sighed and said with complicated eyes:

"It was too late for me to become a prince. There were some things that I didn't have time to try."

"But I meant what I said."

Then, Mo Qinggu's next words completely changed the expressions of the two people in front of them, as if they had heard the most incredible thing in the world.

The emotion of shock has not appeared on their faces for who knows how many years.

"I did use the power of the gods, but that power may be related to your future sainthood!"

After saying that, Mo Qinggu's original power was released, like a sun!

The original power and the aura of the disaster-level god interacted with each other, but there seemed to be some kind of connection, and they actually slowly melted away.

Then, Mo Qinggu flew over lightly

People on the ground didn't know what happened in the sky. They only saw that the sky cleared up a few minutes after Mo Qinggu flew up.

The imaginary terrifying roar, the terrifying scene like the world overturned did not appear, it simply cleared up.

All the servants of God, escape far away quickly!

In the sky, a gray-faced old man descended from the sky with a smile. He was wearing white robes and white hair, and he looked very old.

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man from the Human Alliance fell beside him and asked with a complicated expression:

"Are you still alive?"

"She should still be alive." Mo Qinggu replied.

"When will you die?"
Chapter completed!